"Director Zhang has arrived, have a smoke, have a smoke."
"Put the gift over there."
"Oh, no, we’re not collecting gifts, just put the red packets away. It’s good enough that you ca. Here, this is the red packet distributed by the third young master of the Di Family, keep it safe, keep it safe."
"Please, this way, go on in. Yes, just head straight in."
He had a way of greeting guests that was thodical and precise, a real pro when it ca to hospitality.
But the expressions on the faces of those he greeted were obviously a mix of surprise, delight, and fear at first, which later changed to an air of sudden realization.
There were even so who said, "Congratulations, Young Master Jin, it looks like good things are on the horizon for you."
"Thank you, thank you, it’ll be soon," Nangong Jin said with a smile, without offering any explanation.
Di Jinxuan was speechless because the person only ntioned good things on the horizon, without specifying with whom. How could she presu to clarify and say they were mistaken?
Faced with Di Jinxuan’s speechlessness, Nangong Jin laughed unrestrainedly, as mischievous as a cat that got into the cream.
But there stood Nangong Jin, attracting attention like bees to honey.
He didn’t have to do anything; it seed he just naturally had a soul-capturing presence, for whenever the female guests saw him, their eyes told an indescribable story.
If you were to ask who was the most desirable man in the capital, it was definitely Nangong Jin.
Those electrifying, seductive eyes could send a wave of current with just one look. And let’s not start on those long legs, that slim waist—geez, could you be any sexier?
Add to that his incredibly handso face, those flirtatious, enticing eyes, the perfectly shaped and firm nose, and that devilishly attractive jawline.
Especially those kissable lips—goodness, they just made you want to taste them.
Compared to the three Di brothers, he had an additional roguish charm and a beauty so stunning, it could incite envy in won.
In the capital, so many won dread of laying their cleansed selves down for the Di brothers, whereas for Nangong Jin, they dread of cleaning themselves up just for him.
At that mont, he stood next to Di Jinxuan, they were quite close, but it still didn’t stop his ability to attract admirers.
The young ladies swooned over him, saying with dreamy eyes, "Wow, Young Master Jin looks so handso today."
"When has he ever not been handso? He’s so attractive it’s distracting."
Attractive enough to be distracting, Di Jinxuan’s lips twitched at the fresh taphor.
Then, one after another, the young ladies flocked over.
"Young Master Jin..."
"Young Master Jin..."
"Young Master Jin..."
Each call was more coquettish than the last, and Di Jinxuan felt her skin crawl.
"Young Master Jin, I saw your car the other day."
"Young Master Jin, I went to Jinse, but I didn’t spot you there."
"Right, I went specifically to see you, and yet you didn’t show up all night."
Listening gave Di Jinxuan a headache, and she frowned. Moreover, these girls were nearly pushing her out of the way.
She wisely sidestepped to make room for them.
But then, with a stretch of his arm, Nangong Jin pulled her close to his side, slung his arm around her shoulder with a mischievous smile, and said, "Now, you must have my wife’s approval before you look at . Otherwise, I’ll have to kneel on durians at ho, oh, so please show rcy and let off."
Nangong Jin’s words stunned the girls, and you could hear a heart drop and shatter into pieces instantaneously.
Di Jinxuan was also slightly taken aback; indeed, she hadn’t expected Nangong Jin to say that.
The young ladies felt a wave of disappointnt wash over them, appearing very aggrieved as they asked, "Young Master Jin, who’s your wife?"
"Here..." Nangong Jin said playfully, curving his seductive eyes toward Di Jinxuan.
The young bachelorettes wanted to inquire further, but the mont they realized it was Di Jinxuan, they suddenly clamd up.
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